Johnny Mnemonic1995

Johnny Mnemonic:
What the f*** is going on? WHAT THE F*** IS GOING ON? You know, all my life, I've been careful to stay in my own corner. Looking out for Number One... no complications. Now, suddenly, I'm responsible for the *entire f***ing world*, and everybody and his mother is trying to kill me, IF... IF... my head doesn't blow up first.

Jane:
Maybe it's not just about you any more.

Johnny Mnemonic:
Listen. You listen to me. You see that city over there? THAT'S where I'm supposed to be. Not down here with the dogs, and the garbage, and the f***ing last month's newspapers blowing *back* and *forth*. I've had it with them, I've had it with you, I've had it with ALL THIS - *I want ROOM SERVICE*! I want the club sandwich, I want the cold Mexican beer, I want a $10,000-a-night hooker! I want my shirts laundered... like they do... at the Imperial Hotel... in Tokyo.